Текст песни Pourin' out My Heart - Tyla
Taste
the
gin
on
the
back
of
my
throat
I
pull
on
your
skin,
unrole
my
last
pound
note
With
a
twist
of
fate
I
twist
my
hair
I'm
a
third
rate
villain,
baby,
I
don't
care
Silver
bullets
with
lipstick
on
They
kiss
my
skin
like
some
atomic
bomb
Silver
bullets
with
lipstick
on
They
kiss
my
face
Pourin'
out
my
heart
in
a
glass
for
you
This
is
all,
baby,
I
can
do
I
spill
a
little
honey
now
an
again,
feels
good
when
I
do
I'm
pourin'
out
my
heart
in
a
glass
for
you
As
I
rise
from
my
20th
century
grave
I
turn
on
the
tv
to
get
some
idea
of
the
day
I
just
managed
to
miss
my
sun
go
down
I
pull
on
my
skin,
take
a
drag
an
I
start
all
over
again
Silver
bullets
with
lipstick
on
They
kiss
my
skin
like
some
atomic
bomb
Silver
bullets
with
lipstick
on
They
kiss
my
face
Pourin'
out
my
heart
in
a
glass
for
you
This
is
all,
baby,
I
can
do
I
spill
a
little
honey
now
an
again,
but
then
again
I
always
do
I'm
pourin'
out
my
heart
in
a
glass
for
you
1 You Can't Burn the Devil
2 Cardboard Town
3 Chiva
4 How Come It Never Rains
5 Satellite Kid
6 Pourin' out My Heart
7 How Do You Fall in Love Again
8 Heroine
9 Evil
10 Scared of Dying
11 When Nobody Loves You
12 I Don't Want You to Go
13 Pretty, Pretty Once
14 State I'm In
15 Roll Over
16 Johnny Silvers
17 Cath
18 Everdoright
19 Someone, Somewhere
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